This year, the holiday is early, and the exam month begins in early June, and public classes start one after another.

Cheng Yin and their journalism department belong to the liberal arts category. The school does not schedule advanced mathematics classes, which is much easier than the crying of other majors when reviewing. But on the other hand, they have to memorize more subjects.

By late June, there were almost no classes, and Cheng Yin and his roommates recited their books in the library until they were dark every day.

Before the exam week officially entered, the students who took the plane home started to buy air tickets slowly.

Everyone has summer vacation, but there is no chance of a doctorate.

Cheng Yin called Cheng Sheng and said he wanted to do a project with his boss and was not free of charge and would not go home.

So Cheng Yin called Xie Ying to buy a plane ticket together.

On the day we got home, Cheng Yin and Xie Ying met at the airport.

"Oh." Cheng Yin checked in and passed the security check in with a heavy heart. When he arrived at the waiting hall, he was still sighing, "It's boring."

"What's wrong?" Xie Ying asked, "Didn't Chen Ran come to see you off?"

"He's not available today."

"Oh, you have to get used to it."

"I'm not worried about this."

"What is that?"

Cheng Yin turned her head, looked at Xie Ying, blinked her eyes and asked, "You have all the results of this exam?"

Xie Ying retreated a little and said cautiously: "What are you asking about this?"

This look was so familiar that Xie Ying always felt that Cheng Yin would still catch her and explain the topic.

"We are different majors, so I can't give you some tutoring."

"No, I just want to ask how you did the exam."

"Oh." Xie Ying pulled out her bangs, "I can't remember it clearly, it's normal anyway."

Cheng Yin continued to ask: "The first level in the class?"

Xie Ying shook her index finger, "The first level in all majors."

Cheng Yin was silent for a while and said dejectedly: "I have two subjects that I have been passing by for more than 60 points, and they are ranked ninth in the class in general."

"Okay." Xie Ying thought what was wrong, "It's quite normal. Whoever is admitted to a first-tier university has poor learning ability."

It seems that way, but since Cheng Yin took the college entrance examination, he has gradually forgotten the history of being a poor student.

She held her heavy schoolbag and touched the hard thing inside, and said lifelessly: "I think I'm useless. Chen Ran is the first in everything, and I'm even going to fall out of the top ten in the exam."

Xie Ying was silent for a moment and said to herself: "It's good that he likes you, and it's not something that can be together just by being evenly matched."

However, Cheng Yin was obviously not on the same channel as Xie Ying. She touched the gold medal in her bag and said to Xie Ying: "How about you tell me I will be a sports reporter in the future?"

"I'm very tired and have to play around."

"I don't care."

While speaking, Cheng Yin raised his head and saw Cheng Sheng walking towards the boarding gate with a small suitcase.

"Eh?" Cheng Yin stood up and waved, "Brother!"

Cheng Shengxun looked over and glanced at Xie Ying beside him.

He walked to Cheng Yin and heard his sister ask, "Why are you here?"

"Go to another place." Cheng Sheng took the air ticket and nodded to Xie Ying, saying hello, "Be careful on the way, remember to report safety when you land. My boarding time is up, let's go first."

Cheng Yin thought Cheng Sheng had just regretted it and wanted to go home with her. Unexpectedly, he just met by accident and nodded in disappointment, "Well, I understand."

After Cheng Sheng left, Xie Ying sat quietly.

Cheng Yin is too familiar with her and has nothing to say.

Cheng Yin was impatient when she waited and got tired of playing with her phone. She walked in place for two steps, sat down and leaned against Xie Ying.

"Let's chat for a while."

"What are you talking about?"

The two of them usually say anything on WeChat, but it is really difficult to find a topic to talk about now.

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Yin found a universal topic.

"I'm almost in my sophomore year. Have you ever met a boy you like in school?"

Xie Ying was stunned for a moment, rolled her eyes and said, "No."

"No?"

"No."

"Why?" Cheng Yin was puzzled. Has Xie Ying become an immortal? She is not worried at all?

"You're so annoying, stop asking."

"Tell me." Cheng Yin pestered her, "Is it because no one is better than you? You don't like it?"

Xie Ying agreed casually, "Yes."

"No." Cheng Yin muttered again, "My brother is from your school, and his studies are no worse than you."

Xie Ying didn't say anything, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a big sip.

In just a few seconds, Cheng Yin agreed that Xie Ying would not answer this question anymore, and asked again: "Then have you never liked anyone in high school?"

The mineral water bottle in his hand shook and almost spilled out.

Xie Ying slowly twisted the lid on, "Yes."

Cheng Yin's eyes lit up suddenly, "Who?!"

"study."

"...Xie Ying, you are perverted."

"It's boarding." Xie Ying carried her schoolbag and grabbed Cheng Yin's hand, "Let's go."

After getting on the plane, Cheng Yin fell asleep quickly.

Xie Ying opened the sun visor and looked out the window with her eyes calm.

In fact, except Cheng Yin, this is not how Xie Ying answered this question when others asked.

Other girls in the dormitory often talk about this topic, saying that they have a crush on the boys, their failed first love, and their seniors who are desperately chasing them.

When it was Xie Ying's turn, she would also talk about her likes a senior, her first meeting with the bright moon, her most extraordinary thing she had ever done in her life was to sneak out of her house to the boxing gym on Binjiang Road at night, and on the day after the college entrance examination, she secretly found the phone number of the person from her good friend's phone number and then sent a text message.

After the long night, I only waited for a sentence "Thank you for your love, I was unintentional."

In short, that person was a topic that girls could talk about when chatting with her, which made her youth not so pale, that's all.

Cheng Yin ushered in her first summer vacation in college.

Just like the holiday after the college entrance examination, there was no homework, no tutoring, and I was so bored that I didn’t know what to do.

The only hope is that Chen Ran will have a competition in August, in China, in the city next to home, with a two-hour high-speed train. He said he would take Cheng Yin there at that time.

Cheng Yin has never been to the competition site, so he has moved out the countdown for this.

The day before the competition was a weekend. Cheng Yin got up early and watched his mother make breakfast in the kitchen.

Cheng Sheng rarely comes back when he has time, so his mother specializes in getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for him.

Cheng Sheng brushed his teeth and walked to the kitchen, intending to take a look and leave, but his mother stopped him.

"You go and clean up. Ayin is going to the high-speed rail station later. You can take her there."

Cheng Sheng leaned against the refrigerator, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, "Qi'er?"

It is also difficult for Cheng Yin to understand what he said.

"Jiangcheng."

"What about Qigang?"

"play."

"Go to play?" Cheng Sheng pulled out his toothbrush and said lazily, "Go to play with your boyfriend?"

Mother Cheng has always had a strong ability to focus on key points, so she immediately turned around and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, no!" Cheng Yin pushed Cheng Sheng nervously, "Don't listen to him talking nonsense!"

Cheng Sheng stood still, "I am twenty years old, what's the shyness? Mom, your daughter has found you a very awesome son-in-law."

"Really or not?"

Cheng Yin's face was so blushed that he could bleeding. His mother knew what was going on at a glance. She put down the kitchen knife and walked to Cheng Yin, "Tell me about it quickly."

Cheng Yin had no choice but to argue at this time. She was not a lie and could only glar at Cheng.

"Who told you?!"
To be continued...